For one... my life is FAR from perfect. I'm not perfect. I'll never claim that I am or that my life is. Not even if I'm drugged or drunk! =p
My life is livable... at best. I make do with what I have and survive. :-)
My friends are not perfect... but they're pretty damn&nbsp...

Perfect? Hah!
Don't make me laugh.
Literally, don't.
There's no such thing.
You people can bother yourself with thoughts of trying to find the perfect 'whatever', just leave me out of it.
My perfection is uniqueness.
My perfection is me.
My perfection is him.
My...

No person or thing in this world will ever be perfect. Honestly, I do not believe that "perfect" really exists because it means something different to everyone. I have stopped aiming for perfect because it's not a realistic goal.

Nothing in life is perfect, people get hurt, people cry. People die, the only thing that could ever be perfect is the Love you have for someone, because you are in control, of just how much you Love or don't Love someone.

This may sound kind of funny but you see sometimes I laugh at the notion that life somehow just has to be perfect because for one thing how would we know perfection in a completely perfect world? To me it seems like knowing the difference in the seasons if in fact each season was...